I guess I can dish-it-out-but-cant-take-it. That's funny, since I didn't think I could really dish it out in the first place.

So yeah, I guess chris got into the blogging scene. He didn't tell me about it but I found some hits from his site through my super dooper stats tracker thing.

Welcome to the world of blog, fag.

=P

I went to school and snapped a bunch of pics. Mostly stupid ones. But I updated ZebbyCam with a great pic of Mr. Montgomery.

The class of 2002 graduated and are out of our hair now. So now, Class of 2003, has become Seniors. We have shirts to prove it and everything.


And Devin is here, representing class of 2003 by showing off the sleeve on the shirt.


I have a lot of various images I've taken since I got the camera, that I might put together in some albums or something. However, all of this depends on whether I want to do anything other than being lazy.

I'll leave it at that.

This morning, all of the students were told to stay in the west campus. The east campus was evacuated. There was a bomb threat.

After a little bit of a wait, the principle came on the intercom, and told us, that things had been taken care of and there was nothing to worry about.

At the end of the day, all the students receive a letter that is to be given to their parents. Withing the letter, it says this morning, a suspiscous looking item was found, and all the precautions were taken in the matter. Immediately, I'm thinking its a dildo. But alas, I was wrong. It was a bottle of white-out, neatly wrapped in some red paper.

A bottle of fucking "Liquid Paper"... and they thought it was a bomb. "An investigation is being conducted" What, an investigation? You idiots found some white-out and thought it was a bomb, what are we investigating?

Well, the letter also says that one of the bathroom walls contained writing that claimed there would be a "Scool Shooting 6/12/02" and that the school would be blown up on 6/13/03. And yes, they misspelled school.

I think I might just have to stay home, so I'm not attacked by this illeterate bathroom graffitist. However, they picked shitty days, I tells ya. Since the 12th and 13th are the last days of school, I gain no satisfaction from missing those days, since we won't be doing anything anyway.. At least a couple days sooner would have been nicer, I coulda missed some finals or something. This just in, I guess we do have some finals on the last days.

Oh yeah, and evidently I should have taken Drama class when I went to Oshkosh North High School.